 | David Thomas - 674 Seiten
...half of the allotted period of human life : — " Jly days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers, the fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone." The deep feeling of want must come on in the history of sin. The soul feels its emptiness, and craves for... | |
 | 644 Seiten
...be unmoved, Smce others it has ceased to move ; Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love. My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits of Iov6 are gone ; The worm, the canker, tnd the grief, Are mine alone." — Byron. NOTWITHSTANDING the... | |
 | Eleanor Griffiths - 1853 - 384 Seiten
...dream. CHAPTEK XXVIII. THE SOUL'S MIDNIGHT. " My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruit 3 of love are gone : The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone." CLABA and her husband left Eithinog the following morning ; and, again at her own mansion, she tried... | |
 | George baron Anson - 1853 - 660 Seiten
...cause in which be had embarked, and a prophetic consciousness of his approaching end. " My days aro in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, tho canker, and the grief Are mine alone. " If thon refrret'et thy youth, irfty Href Tho land of honourable... | |
 | 1854 - 344 Seiten
...intoxicated by their good fortune. They had abundance and something for the necessitous. ttorattfol " The fire that on my bosom preys, Is lone as some volcanic...No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! " In the morning train from Petersburg, there was a lady closely vailed, in the same car with ourselves.... | |
 | Congregational union of England and Wales - 1854 - 730 Seiten
...licentious Byron wrote the following lines: " My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruit of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone." Near the end of his days, " Paul the aged" wrote to a young minister whom he greatly loved as follows... | |
 | John Frost - 1855 - 462 Seiten
...be unmoved, Since others it has ceased to move ; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love. My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits...canker, and the grief, Are mine alone. The fire that in my bosom preys Is like to some volcanic isle, No torch is kindled at its blaze ; — A funeral pile.... | |
 | Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 Seiten
...unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move : Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love. My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits...canker, and the grief, Are mine alone. The fire that in my bosom preys Is like to some volcanic isle : No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile.... | |
 | George Bancroft - 1855 - 536 Seiten
...unmoved, Since others it has ceased to move ; Yet, though I canot be beloved, Still let me love." " My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits...The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone." Such was the harassed state of Lord Byron, at the epoch which seemed to promise him a crowded succession... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1855 - 584 Seiten
...move ; Yet, though 1 cannot be beloved, Still let me love! 2. " My days are in the yellow leaf; 3. " The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze — À funeral pile ! 4. " The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And... | |
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My days are in the yellow leaf ; The flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone... 
